Please, I need an awkward first time with Kirishima where he is shy, clumsy, inexperienced, but a gentleman. please, please please please please please please please please please
summary: kirishima yearns, you end up figuring out he’s liked you for 4 years and then thing lead to… sex, mentions of creampie, oral fem and male receiving, kissing.
the first time kirishima saw u he swore his heart might’ve melted. he forgot he was invincible, at least to u.
you met him the first day of your freshman year. you were in 1B while he was in 1A. none of the class rivalry stuff mattered when it came to you. all he wants was to meet you, to know ur name. and eventually his did learn your name. during the sports festival you pushed him out of the way harshly. then he heard his nemesis tetsu testu yell “that’s how u do it y/n! fuck 1A! hahahahh-“
he didn’t care that you pushed him, he just cared that he finally knew your name.
years went by and you had shared quick small talk with the red haired man. but he always seemed scared or nervous around you. you thought it was weird for someone who was so loud and manly.
the start of your second year you had all gone through so much together. but somtimes, outside the thoughts of war and trauma, you would notice mina’s relationship with kirishima. you shouldn’t care; it’s just that they seemed so close- so found of each other.
when your third year arrived you found yourself staring at kirishima frequently. he was no longer the somewhat scrawny freshman you once knew. he had grown into a man. his body scattered with cuts and scars. his face more chiseled than before.
kirishima on the other hand had never stopped thinking about you. and despite the way it might’ve looked, he only had eyes for you. gaining confidence throughout the years he mustered up the courage to talk to you more than once. all his friends also knew how much of a mush he was for you.
when you graduated you all went out for drinks. celebratory dancing and fun with friends. it was a fun time. you were talking to mina and some of the girls from class B about the memories you all shared. before someone slipped up.
“gosh can we talk about the men for a second..! they have all grown up so much. bakugo and todoroki are total hunks now..” they gossiped and blushed, most of their heads turning to see the victims they spoke of. the bar was kinda quaint, still loud enough that they couldn’t hear you.
someone else gasped, “oh my god not to mention kirishima.. he’s so hot now. the things i would do to him!” your head snapped to the voice that spoke. you just kinda sat there waiting for someone else to say somthing, but you felt a rising jealousy creep up in the pit of your stomach.
mina laughed out loud next to you. a little drunk but not enough to not be in control. “you wish girl! kiri only has eyes for ooooneee girl… haha!” all the girls mouths dropped again. was she talking about herself? what the hell is going on??
the group turned to face mina now. wondering what she is talking about.
she shrugged and spoke more“what? you really can’t tell….” she said like she was joking “i better not say” with a wink.
one of the other girls spoke up. “no mina you HAVE to tell us.”
mina sighed softly. “ok fine. but this information stays here.” she said, then slowly turned to you. “y/n, i don’t know how u haven’t noticed but he has seriously been head over heels for you since we were like 15.”
the information that you received at the bar weeks ago flipped your life upside down.
after finding out kirishima liked you all this time, the things started clicking. all the times he was a shy nervous mess around you. the shuddering only when talking to you. his lingering eyes, the eyes that never wavered for 4 years now.
you still had a job to do. you were still a hero. but you couldn’t focus. not with knowing he’s liked you all this time.
you were currently an apprentice to mt lady. you had begged for this job. she always liked you though. you checked your log when you got to your work.
PATROL: (y/n l/n) hero name: wave breaker
team ups: (kirishima eijiro) hero name: red riot
‘just my luck.’ you thought. you had teamed up with him before. you worked well together. but this time…
when you saw him you instantly swooned. not out loud. just… in your head.
“hey what’s up wave breaker.. hehe” he said. so corny, so clumsy. you watched as he thought to himself, second guessing his own words.
“hi kiri…” you said to him with a smile. he blushed. did he always blush like this?
“so uhh- let’s get to work?” he said obviously nervously. “yes we should.” you said trying not to act any differently.
as you walked side by side with him, you noticed more things about him than you normally would. the way he tripped on steps and then looked to see if you noticed. the way he breathed. they way his eyes darted to you.
“help me!!!!” you broke out of your enchanted state to see a robbery. not just any robbery; armed, dangerous, quirk using and they have a hostage.
without any words you and red riot bolted into action. you screamed. “stop right there this instant!”
they turned their attention to you, “fuck is red riot and wave breaker!” they quickly drew their guns to you. there were 6 of the men. 1 hostage. 2 loading money. 3 shooting at you. 1 pointing the gun at the innocent bystander.
before you could even think to act, kirishima hardened himself and jumped infront of you. his hard shell flattening the bullets as soon as they touched you. but he wasn’t quick enough. one grazed your arm. enough to bleed, not deep enough for you to sob about.
the gun men reloaded their guns, this was your chance. you sprung out from behind kirishima. using your powers to behand the robbers. some tried using their quirks against you, but you were almost a pro. you easily put them on the ground and saved the hostage.
things were delt with quickly. kirishima turned to you after the cops put them into hand cuffs. “you know… we make a good team.” he said. his eyes shifted to your frame. then he noticed it. “y/n- your arm” it was dripping in blood. nothing that hasn’t happened before. “just a scrape i’ll be okay.” he moved softly to you, “let me see it.” he bent over to you and held your arm in his hands. he was so close to you.
you knew what you wanted to say, you just didn’t have the words. you whispered, “we do make a good team.” his eyes were level to your mouth, he turned and laughed a little before he tensed up. he backed away.
“i don’t think you need the hospital for that but…” he hesitated. “i can stitch you up in my apartment.. it’ll be free!” he joked, taking a risk. seeing if you wanted to come over.
you joked back, “save me red riot” but there was a lingering tension in your core.
when you got to kirishimas apartment he made you feel right at home. he guided you to his back up sink. under the cabinets was everything he needed.
“sorry..” you muttered, “don’t be sorry i want to help you..!” he said back to you.
you had to take off the top of your hero suit for him to have access to your arm. now u were only in a bra. his cheeks flushed.
“what never seen boobs before red riot?” you joked to him.
he just shook his head shyly.
“wait are you being serious.” you spoke.
“well i’ve seen girls in bikinis and like.. in movies. but never in person.” he said before he shook his head again, “GOSH! this is so embarrassingggg im a grown man.” you chuckled at him.
“it’s ok!!” you spoke softly.
“never mind that. it’s just.. ok one second.” he left for about 2 minutes and came back in his regular clothes. now sporting black shorts and a black shirt.
“i didn’t really want to take my hero suit back to the dry cleaners this week. i can get blood on these clothes ok.” he mumbled to himself. he looked good. he always looked good. but he looked really good right now. “this will hurt. but your a big girl you can handle it… ah! i mean not like that it’s just.. god” he said again. you laughed.
then he started, he disinfected and cleaned your arm. you took a sharp breath in.
“you ok?” he said. you looked up. he was so close to you. he said you sitting on the counter. him standing in between your legs.
“i’m.. okay.” you stuttered out.
finally you felt the needle prick you. you jumped slightly, more like a twitch. it hurt. normally you can handle stuff like this. is it just because you were comfortable with him? his chest was in your face. the pain was uncomfortable. you leaned your forehead to his chest. resting it there until you were done.
kirishima had finished the stitches ten minutes ago. but he hasn’t moved yet. he has never been this close to you, or any other girl for that matter. he didn’t want to move.
you sat there for another five minutes until you realized he had been long done. during those minutes that you had been so close to him, you listened to his heart, his breathing patterns. everything.
“oh.. your done..” you said. sad that it was over.
“yeah.. i’m done..” he said, he sounded sad too.
you suddenly felt the need to ask. it had been on your mind for weeks now.
“kirishima?” you said. he hummed. “can i ask you a question?” he still stood in front of you. you looked up to him. his cheeks were flushed rosy amber.
“do you like me?” you spit it out.
“yes.” he spoke confidently. more confident than you had ever seen him around you.
“how long.” “what..?” “how long have you liked me?”
the room was quiet. you heard him sigh, like the air was painful to breathe.
“since i’ve laid my eyes on you.”
you grabbed his cheeks in your hands. and brought his face to yours. you smooched his lips on yours. it was messy and uncoordinated. but it was enough. it was everything to him.
“i’ve waited for that kiss for 4 years.” he said. his voice was shaken, he himself was trembling.
then you kissed him again. this time he was ready for it. he needed it. you pushed your tongue into his mouth. he gasped. his hands shot to your hips. at first he seemed unsure, but then as you kept kissing he gained confidence. rolling his hands over the fat of your hip. his touch felt hot.
“i want you… so bad” you moaned into his mouth. “you have no idea…” he stuttered out.
he picked you up swiftly, and moved you to his room. he sat you down on his bed. you pulled your suit off and you were left only in your undies and bra. you pulled instinctively at the draw band of his shorts. he blew out a stressed breath.
“are you okay kiri?” you said parting with him.
he shook his head and smiled. but his cheeks were flushed red and his eyes were big for a second.
“it’s just… if i’m being completely honest- i was so set on you. i’ve never.. done anything with anyone. i just couldn’t get you out of my head.”
you gaped at him. he is.. untouched. he was inexperienced. all at the thought of you.
“oh gosh maybe- i shouldn’t have said that.” he replied quickly overthinking instantly.
“no no no..” you reassured him. “it’s just.. i think you might genuinely be my husband.” you joked but you knew deep in your soul that nothing any other man could try to do for you, nothing would ever compare to this.
“so you don’t care..” he said awkwardly, your hands were still on his tent.
“kirishima. i…” you couldn’t find the right words for it. so you showed him in actions, tugging at his shorts.
he moaned when you freed his length. seductively you laid his cock on your face, dirty. his hands covered his mouth shyly. he was so big. all of him, his cock, his frame. he was huge.
“y/n… you don’t have to-“ “i want too.” you cut him off, taking a long lick up his length. he moaned again. not a growl, a genuine moan.
you took him into your mouth. you sat on your hands and knees and bobbed your head up and down on him.
“i can’t take this.. it’s- to- much..” he moaned out. his eyes shut instinctively.
“look at me kiri..” you said. his eyes opened again, he gasped. he watched as you pornagraphicly took his length in your mouth. the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat.
“ag-!” he choked out, pulling his length out of your mouth quickly he calmed himself. “i’m-i’m sorry i almost..” his face was flushed red.
you rose to your feet and kissed him. on the cheek, it was sweet.
you then pulled his shirt over his shoulders. him now fully naked. “your so handsome.” you admitted. “i’ve always thought that. it’s just.. i didn’t think you-“
“you couldn’t tell i liked you?!” he cut you off, now seemingly comfortable with conversation. “y/n… i liked you so much before i turned 17 every time we talked i almost threw up because i was so nervous.” he laughed. you giggled for a sec.
“so this is like your wet dream” you joked pointing to all of you, still there in a bra and undies.
“not just my wet dream, like my real dream. i’ve always really liked you y/n…” he said, looking down at you. you tip toed up to him, and pecked his lips.
“i want.. to have sex with you. if it’s not to weird to say..” kirishima admitted.
“your such a gentleman kiri.” you whispered. crawling onto the bed. he followed you.
you turned to him and kissed him, he tugged at your bra. “i want to show you how much.. i like you..” he whispered into your mouth. taking your bra off swiftly, and lowing his head to your boobs.
“oh gosh- kiri-!” you moaned out as he circled you nipples with his tongue. ‘mmmmhm’ he moaned almost silently into your breasts.
he did this for what felt like hours. you never wanted it to stop, he kissed and licked all of your open skin. nipping at it occasionally. he moved his head down to your low stomach, near your hip. you knew you were dripping.
he tugged at your undies, his mouth never leaving your pelvis. you felt shy when you were fully naked. “god. your so pretty.” he spoke. you felt flush at his compliments.
your mouth hung open as he pulled his head down to your naked pussy and laid a wet kiss on it. “fuck..” he said before he licked a long strip up and down. his tongue was needy. the action itself was so lewd to the kirishima you knew. the muscle circling your asshole, then your cunt, then your clit. your legs shook.
“gosh kiri-!” you moaned tugging at his hair. “please.. just fuck~ me!” you said.
he worked quickly as soon as the words came out of your mouth. he rolled your over and put you flat on your stomach. “this is how i always imagined you.. so pretty.” he moaned. your ass was slightly arched, thighs pushed together. kirishima strattled you. you felt his balls on the divot where your thighs connected. the next thing you felt was the tip of his cock as your entrance.
“ohmyfuckinggodgg…~” you moaned out, mumbling drunk on his cock one second into you. his girth was massive. wide and long. he was hung.
“fuck y/n…” he moaned as his hips went flush to your ass and then pulled all the way out.
he fucked you, you laid there, eventually after accommodating to his size you fucked up into him. the lewd noises filled the room, his gasps and moans. you breathed into the pillow. your wet pussy and his cock kissing your center. you felt him in your gut.
“baby i’m gonna…” he spoke feverishly. “ughhhfuckohmy” he moaned out. his hips staggering. he pushed his full length into you. his hips flush to your ass. he dumped his full load into your pretty pussy.
you moaned into the pillow as you felt his body lose control. his arms eventually coming next to yours, he laid down partially on top of you.
“y/n…” he says with a grin, “you were all i’ve ever dreamt of.”
so this is my comeback after being gone for a long time. i hope you guys enjoy.!!
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